Smew giggled. “Do you have enough herbs? Mom always seems worried that you won’t because she’s not helping you collect them.”
“No I don’t!” Heather insisted, ruffling Smew’s head fluff. “You don’t have to worry about that.
“Yes you do,” Tar said. “You always ask if you’re not doing enough and stuff, ‘how are they going to get along without me? Two dogs can’t do the work of three!’”
“Okay, of course!” Lamar said in response to the internal organs comment. It wasn’t said, but was rather implied that he should take a step away, which he did promptly.
“I doubt it,” Lamar said, taking another step away for daring to contradict Asio but not wanting to lose the chance to tease a fellow coyote. “That nose probably wouldn’t fit on any of the standard molds.” (Dart gave everyone a crash course in taxidermy, clearly)